"You can't do that!"

The wailing sound was eliminated in a large circle on the crystal mirror with a radius of dozens of zhang, and reverberated in the consciousness space that was only half the size of the previous area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What used to look like the edge of the boundless space of consciousness is now covered with a black storm.

The storm of destructive aura that existed on all sides advanced little by little.

The sense of crisis of imminent demise desperately called the police.

Guxi was unmoved.

"If you do this, we will all die and disappear!"

The frightened white clouds were frightened by Gu Xi's indifference.

"Not only that!, without the space of consciousness, your storm of destruction will first destroy and devour your body after absorbing everything in your consciousness as nourishment for growth, and then devour and spread in the outside world, and everything in the outside world, including the human race in the world, will be destroyed by you!"

At the same time, the white cloud actively threw the white haze wrapped in some fragments of memory towards the storm.

"Tear up"

That small cloud of white mist was instantly swallowed up by the Storm of Destruction, and Gu Xi also received some fragments of memories from it.

A picture of a small world being swallowed up by the storm of space destruction.

Well, it's quite didactic.

Gu Xi's two consciousnesses turned the same idea at the same time, and the consciousness in the Destruction Storm actually had a weak control over this surging and powerful black storm, and after receiving some "previous experience", he made some fine-tuning.

For example, let the storm condense and rotate with consciousness as the core, and consciousness only controls the most central point.

This kind of devouring effect seems to be better.

"No!!"

The white memory cloud seemed to be the master of this consciousness space, desperately struggling and wailing, and Gu Xi inexplicably flashed a feeling that he was actually a villain.

At least the current picture is like the villain in the book who wants to destroy the world, and the "upright" protagonist desperately tries to save the ......

"I admit defeat, you can suppress me again, I won't merge with you anymore, don't want this body!"

The woman's voice sounded soft and sad.

After the white memory cloud finished speaking, in the center of the pentagonal spiritual source, the newly born consciousness was easily extinguished like a candle in the wind, and it used it to express its sincerity, regression and admit defeat.

'It's decisive, but what does it matter to me!'

Even if you occupy the consciousness space now, the destruction storm has taken shape now, and you and the consciousness space can be wiped out at any time. The indifferent Gu Xi thought in his heart.

The black storm never stopped devouring the crystal mirror in the center, including the huge cloud that suppressed under the crystal mirror, and the memory cloud was partially torn apart, and it desperately begged to shrink at the same time, trying to make itself smaller.

A little bit of memory scene appeared, because it was too much and cluttered, it was probably glanced at by Gu Xi and ignored.

Some of the scattered knowledge in it disappeared after being swallowed up, and Gu Xi was not without any regrets.

But still move forward.

The crystal mirror and the memory cloud, these two, seem to be the most solid objects in the consciousness space, the former wraps the latter, making the black storm advance a little slowly, especially the memory cloud contains too much content and some special quality, which is more difficult to digest.

But Gu Xi, who was indifferent and calm, was not in a hurry at all.

Anyway, the other party can't escape, if it jumps out from under the crystal realm, it can only speed up its demise, the consciousness space is the cage that holds it, and the crystal realm is the chain that suppresses it.

Nibble on it a little bit!

"I will pass on all my knowledge to you, if you devour it like this, most of it will disappear!"

Knowledge?

This ancient creek is quite interested.

But to let go of the memory cloud for this, it is no longer a problem for Gu Xi to think about it, after the Destruction Storm becomes more powerful, Gu Xi can only barely control one point of the core, unable to stop the black storm, at most let it move a little slower.

Who has ever seen a storm that stops?

The destruction of the consciousness space, including the destruction of itself, has long been a predetermined fate, even if because of the existence and connection of another part of the consciousness of reason, the storm consciousness that should only have the intention of destruction is actually still awake.

Destruction cannot be changed!

It's just a matter of sooner or later.

The Gu Xi consciousness at the center of the black storm was not without a trace of melancholy, but then deleted this negative emotion, no matter what, even if they all died together, Gu Xi would not let himself fall into this situation of being replaced by others again.

Even everyday thoughts are not sure whether they come from the heart, so what's the point of living like this!

The ancient stream is now like a frozen lake in the snow-capped mountains, and my heart is cold.

The pursuit of one's own oneness and uniqueness made Gu Xi unable to accept the feeling that he was not himself.

In his unwavering consciousness, he thought, 'It is better to decide on the spot than to live as someone else, at least life and death are based on your own true thoughts!'

Well?

The Guxi main consciousness at high in the sky suddenly found that the invisible diaphragm between it and the consciousness space disappeared.

In the next moment, four-fifths of Gu Xi's consciousness instinctively appeared on the spiritual source of the cyan wood attribute, and a powerful sense of spiritual power control appeared in Gu Xi's perception, and she felt that she could easily poke her spiritual power out of the consciousness space.

Can even control the same attribute vitality in the outside world?

Gu Xi couldn't help but probe a wisp of spiritual power outward, and a slight pain came from the "tearing".

This pain made Gu Xi clearly perceive the process of spiritual power being swallowed, and the black storm around the consciousness space was like a barrier, blocking the entire consciousness space, and it was still slowly devouring everything in the space.

In the end, it will finally break through the engulfed consciousness space and continue to devour the outside world.

"You understand now, don't you?" said a gentle woman's voice.

"Who are you?"

After Gu Xi's main consciousness returned to the consciousness space and became the master, he subconsciously let the consciousness in the storm control the storm as much as possible, at least, in the case of determining that the enemy could not escape, Gu Xi was still willing to live a little longer and think of a way.

"I'm Gu Yuehe...... replied in a gentle female voice, incomparably similar to what Gu Xi remembered.

"Don't say it, don't you admit defeat, pass on the knowledge to me, or I'll gnaw you!" got rid of the emotionless indifference in the high place, and the emotion returned to Guxi, which was very unhappy.

As for being afraid, she didn't, and she herself was a little strange about this emotion.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"You stop the storm first!"

"Humph!"

"Don't!"

The devouring speed was sped up a little, although the time for the existence of the consciousness space was shorter, but Gu Xi did not hesitate, even if the emotions returned, adding to the anger Gu Xi, he also did not feel that it was a good thing to live in compromise with others.

The white clouds understood and understood Gu Xi's thoughts in seconds.

Gu Xi also knew that according to the existence of the wood attribute spiritual source, her consciousness and thoughts could not hide the white clouds, didn't she see, was there still so many white mist composed of fragments of memories wrapped around the spiritual source?

Just like cotton balls, I heard that there was a snack called marshmallow in ancient times, and it feels somewhat similar.

Thinking so, the Black Storm stretched out a wind whirlwind like tentacles and tore away a small gap in the memory cloud, and a feeling of pain and horror rolled in the space of consciousness.

'Hehe, the emotions are stronger than mine. ’

"Stop... No, slow down, I'll admit defeat! Really admit defeat!" The gentle female voice began to change again, and finally fixed on a voice that was extremely similar to Gu Xi.